I’m wearing my best dress,and my ex boyfriend’s bad ideas.I like cheap cider and causing trouble,a nightmare in nighttime glamour,and you’ll be enamoured by the time the sun says hello. You won’t see me in your photos,because I’m busy being loved.Princess of pouncing on helpless, middle aged misfortune,and their credit cards.Hair, higher than my IQ,saying…

I cried as the cursed summer raged on, my mind, long gone, whistling and walking like Simon Templar, wandering like a mad woman, slipping in and out of consciousness, as the sun sent me love letters every morning. The sun was my only reliable caller. The same time, every day, the same smiling beams across…

Neon reflecting in your eyes,blessed in black lace as I lay another kiss on you,reflecting on how I lost my suspicious mind,as the slots sing the bridal chorus,and our silver rings sparkle under the house lights.“Take me home” I tell you.I’m your souvenir,and I want you to keep me on your shelf,so I can be…

My fingertips play a melody along your abdomen,and I am adamant that I will hear you purr before long.All I really want, is world peace, platinum records, gold rings,and to hear you whisper my name,as you leave this realm and start to dream.